Coming Together: The True Story of the Meeting of Thalyn and Numbi Part 1
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Coming Together:
The True Story of the Meeting of Thalyn and Numbi
By: Thalyn Chatnoir
Author's Note:
Hi all! This is the first part of the first story of my life with my wonderful boyfriend, the sweetest and most amazing coyote I could have ever hoped to meet. As stated above, this is a TRUE story. Although I replaced our human selves with our anthro forms, the events described occurred as best as Numbi and I could remember them.
Some of you have probably seen me around YiffStar for a while, leaving comments and such, even though this is my first story submission to the site, and some of you may even remember my old story series, Crys and Snow, from when it was online about ten years ago. I hope to rewrite that story eventually, but for now, I have a more important tale to tell.
This is an anthropomorphized version of how my boyfriend, Numbi, and I really met, and the beginning of our life together, as a couple. It is a story that is especially dear to my heart, and I wanted to share it with all of you. There is gay sex involved, so if this squicks you, or if you're under 18, stop reading now, and go elsewhere.
Still with me? Good. This is the story of my first meeting with my sweet yotie, after getting to know him online. This story is being posted to commemorate the 3-month anniversary of the events described herein. Expect a part 2 soon, as I would like to tell the story of the rest of the two days, as well. I just didn't want to go too long on each part, as I wanted to highlight the entire two days, not just the juicy bits. ;)
This story is dedicated to my wonderful yotie, Numbi, without whom this story would have never happened, and without whom I would not be nearly as happy as I am now. Thanks also to Numbi for helping me with recalling events, editing, proofreading, and correcting any minor mistakes this snow leopard made in the writing of this story.
So read and enjoy, and please remember to vote and comment! Constructive criticism only, please. Flames will be ignored.
Thalyn is copyrighted by me.
Numbi is copyrighted by himself.
Please obtain permission to use either of our characters in a story, or for any other reason, k? Kthx.
Part 1
22nd October, 2007
I sat waiting, suddenly nervous as I waited for the coyote to arrive. I had just spoken to him two hours previous, when I said my goodbyes to him over the messengers, and began waiting for him to arrive at the townhouse I was staying at with my friend Billy Quills, a hedgehog that I met a couple months previous at a convention in Memphis. Two long hours of waiting, and wondering...
What would he be like? I know I had been talking to him online ever since I found his ad on Pounced five days before. I knew from his picture that he was cute, and I knew he was rather quiet and shy, but I had taken an immediate liking to the coyote, having spent long hours getting acquainted with his mind, and with who he was, over the course of those five days. Now, nearly two hours after saying those goodbyes over the messengers, he was on his way to meet me. It wasn't going to be anything special, just hanging out at a mall or something, and getting to know each other a bit better. Maybe grab a bite to eat, but nothing really special, but I was still nervous, and giddy, hoping that things went well. I had only known this coyote for five days, and then, only online, but I knew there was something special about him.
I ran to the bathroom, and checked myself in the mirror. My long headfur was brushed back, smooth and silky. My glasses sat perched on my muzzle, which had the hugest smile plastered across it. Unlike most of my snow leopard brethren, I lacked spots, and only had two black streaks, one under each eye, as my only natural coloration. My grey-blue eyes peered back at me from the depths of the glass. I made a few adjustments to my black hoodie, and left the bathroom, sitting down in the living room to wait. After a few more long minutes, the doorbell rang, and I practically leapt to answer the front door.
There, standing in front of me as I opened the door, was the cutest coyote I had ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on. The pictures did not do him justice. Standing around 5'8", he stood about four inches shorter than my own six feet in height. He wore a baggy hoodie, with a pair of jeans. His long hair, as long as mine, black streaked with dark red, was tied back in a ponytail. His glasses, similar to my oval lenses, likewise perched on his muzzle, a nervous smile sitting below them. I took an immediate liking to him, smiling as I gestured, and said, "Hi, I'm Thalyn. Come on in. I'll be ready in a minute."
"I'm Numbi."
"How was the drive?"
"Long and boring."
"At least you're here now. Did you have any problems finding the place?"
"Of course, but I made it." He smiled, and I felt my heart melting. This was DEFINITELY something I wanted to see happen more often.
He came in, and I walked over to the computer, setting myself away before I put my shoes on, and grabbed two CDs, Psychotica's self-titled debut, and The Lord's Demons' debut CD, given to me a few days prior by one of the band members, and walked over to the door, opening it and checking the lock as we left.
"There should be something to do in Harrisburg," I said as we walked outside. "Where'd you park?"
"Over there. I didn't know there were any buildings on this side." We turned and walked to the other side of the lot, toward a black Nissan Sentra with a low spoiler on the back of it, and a fox plushie on the dashboard.
"Nice car. I've always liked Nissans. I used to have a 95 Altima," I mused aloud as I opened the passenger door and got into the car. Numbi slid into the driver seat, and started the car, and we pulled out of the parking lot, and onto the highway, chatting about music and whatever came to mind.
"Where's a good place to smoke?" the coyote asked as we drove along.
"I don't know, really. I'm pretty new here. We could try to find somewhere along the highway?"
"Or," Numbi said, smiling, "We could just drive down the highway and smoke." He pulled out a bowl and began loading some pot into it.
"That works, too," I said, grinning. We sparked and passed the bowl, talking and laughing, and generally losing track of time and distance, and arrived in the general Harrisburg area, but nowhere near anywhere I was familiar with.
"Well, there's gotta be a mall around somewhere. Let's find somewhere and ask directions."
I nodded, "Ok, let's find a gas station."
We found a gas station and parked, going inside to ask for directions to the nearest mall, which was supposed to be "really easy" to get to. The raccoon behind the counter said, "Yeah, just go up to the light, turn left, and follow it ALL the way down. The mall should be on your left." She then smiled the fake customer service smile, and we left.
We got back into the car, and followed the woman's directions, and it took us not to a mall, but back to the highway. "She must have given us the wrong directions as a joke. Trick the out-of-towner."
I sighed, "We can always try to find another mall. There are three or four of them in Harrisburg."
Numbi turned to me and looked at me for a second, then said, "We can hang out at my place. I'm pretty satisfied that you're not some psycho killer or anything."
I grinned, and he hesitantly scritched my shoulder, almost seeming afraid to touch me. "Looks like we're gonna be able to make good on our plans of smoking out, snuggling, and playing video games, huh?"
He smiled. "Looks like it. I don't know if you're the cuddly type, or if you don't like to be touched...?" he said, almost nervously.
I smiled, and lightly scritched his knee. "Oh, I love cuddling. It's almost better than sex in some ways."
"Good. I can deal with that." He smiled, and I could feel my heart melt. Gods, I liked this coyote already. I had found out online that we shared a lot of interests, and had similar tastes in music. Now I find out that he doesn't mind me being cuddly. And on top of all of that, this shy, sweet coyote was CUTE!
I purred softly, my tailtip twitching happily as we headed south and east, not too far from the place of my birth, to where Numbi lived. It was a long drive, and we passed it by listening to music and talking, laughing and joking with each other, along with some innocent scritching along the way. "Hey look, it's the state flower!"
Numbi asked, "Where?"
I gestured to the upcoming road construction zone ahead of us. "Right there, the state flower. The road cone." He laughed softly, and I realized during that drive how much I loved his laugh. It was the sweetest sound I'd ever heard, and I made a mental note that I wanted to hear it much more often.
Of course, there were several construction zones along the way, and several highways, but the drive didn't seem so long, with someone to talk to, and pass the time with. We were getting along beautifully, and I was having a great time with my new coyote friend.
We were getting closer to our final destination, when Numbi turned toward me, and asked me if I was hungry. I nodded affirmatively, and we headed off the highway toward the Reading Mall, which happened to be only slightly out of our way. We got out of the car, and walked inside, making our way to the food court.
"So, what do you feel like?" he asked. as we walked through the Reading Mall.
"I don't know, pizza was sounding pretty good to me."
We arrived at the food court, and walked over to the pizza place, looking at the slices they had to offer. "What's this?" I pointed to one of the stuffed pizzas on the counter, behind the sneeze guard.
The raccoon woman behind the counter helpfully supplied, "That's buffalo chicken."
I turned to Numbi, saying, "That looks good."
"Yeah."
"We'll each take a slice."
The raccoon slid the pizza into the oven, and we checked out, adding two sodas to our total, which Numbi paid for, taking our pizza as it came out of the oven, and our drinks, and walked to a table. We sat down, and began eating, making small talk and getting to know each other a little better. I kept looking at him as we ate, smiling at the cute coyote sitting across the table from me. Yes, the food was good, but the company was even better. I was thoroughly enjoying my time with Numbi, and I knew that this was just the beginning. We still had not made it to his house yet!
After we ate, we wandered around the mall a bit, looking in Spencer's, and Hot Topic, and checking out the used games and new releases at Game Stop, then left, and drove back to Numbi's den, stopping on the way to take a picture of the sunset, which was particularly beautiful that evening, because I had someone to appreciate the experience with.
It was after dark when we arrived at Numbi's den, and we walked inside, heading back to his room and locking the door behind us. He turned on the TV to give us some light, the sole light fixture in the room being unusable, and I looked around. Against one wall was a large, comfortable bed with black sheets, and a rack with CDs and video games on it, and on the far wall was another rack with more CDs, DVDs, and games, and a TV stand with a large HDTV unit and a Playstation 3 sitting on it. On a small stand next to the bed was the laptop that he had used to talk to me for the last five days, and plushies were scattered in various parts of the room.
"You have a cool room."
"Thanks," the coyote said as he flipped through the channels on the TV, settling on the Discovery Channel. "I have the Planet Earth series on Blu-Ray. I haven't watched much of it yet."
"Cool."
"It has some footage of a snow leopard hunting."
"Very cool!"
He walked over to the rack and pulled out a case, putting the second episode of Planet Earth into the Playstation 3, as we curled up to watch it. It looked SO amazing on the widescreen, and even though I had seen part of it before, nothing compared to seeing it on the 42-inch high definition display. I watched in awe as the feral snow leopard hunted the mountain goat, scrabbling over the sheer cliff surfaces, stalking her prey in the snow, hunting so her cub could eat. It was such a beautiful display of nature in action, and a beautiful view of one of my elusive feral cousins at work.
After the show was over, Numbi got up and took out the disc, then walked over to where I was laying on the bed, and joined me, climbing up beside me, and snuggling against me. I held him softly, enjoying his warmth, and nuzzled him gently. He smiled and began exploring my body with his paw, starting at my chest, and working downwards, brushing against my sheath, as I traced his back with my own paws, lightly kneading as I made my way down toward his rump, kneading softly around his wagging tail. I felt my sheath filling as we explored each other's bodies, and somewhere along the way, our shirts were discarded, and our pants soon followed.
I saw a hint of pink peeking from the tip of his sheath, and knew that the sexy yotie was enjoying this as much as I was. I reached down and began to stroke his sheath, coaxing the shaft inside to hardness. I felt my paw brush against something metal, noticing that Numbi had a hafada piercing, a curved barbell, through his scrotum at the base of his sheath. I slowly stroked his hardening length as he stroked mine, our lips and tongues meeting in one of the sweetest kisses I had ever experienced, and my heart pounded with excitement. Numbi moved over top of me, straddling me, and I teased both him, and myself, by rubbing his tailhole gently, my shaft sliding between his legs. I looked up at him, smiling, and he smiled back at me, but then looked down, lowering his ears, almost looking like he was conflicted inside, before saying, "Sorry, kitty. Not on the first date. I don't want to seem like a slut or anything."
"Ok, puppy. I can wait. Besides, this is really nice, too." I reached down and began slowly stroking his length again, bringing him in for a deep kiss, our tongues dancing together, entwining themselves tenderly. He stroked my length in time with my own motions, then broke the kiss, moving his head down to my chest, suckling my nipple as I played with one of his, his shaft no longer in reach. I nuzzled his ears softly, sighing happily as he stroked my shaft, and lapped at my nipple.
Then he moved lower, positioning his head near my shaft, giving it a few tentative licks, as he began sucking on the head, his lower half moving closer to my head, as we situated ourselves in a 69. I guided him closer, his almost eight inch length in front of my muzzle. I guided it closer, my tongue lapping at the tip, before I leaned forward, taking the head into my mouth, as I felt my sexy coyote's muzzle engulf more of my own eight inch length, bobbing slowly along it, stroking what length was not inside with his paw. I mirrored his motions, stroking and sucking in time with his motions, purring softly. I heard his murrs and moans as we softly suckled each other's hard malehoods. His tail was wagging, and my tail was flicking happily as we both bobbed and swirled our tongues around each other's shafts, our paws pumping near the base of each other's cocks. I felt his knot begin to grow, and tasted his sweet pre flowing more steadily onto my tongue as he murmered, almost breathlessly, "I'm getting close."
"So am I, sweetie." I sucked harder, stroking his growing knot as he suckled on my shaft, almost with a new need, panting heavier around my shaft as he drew closer and closer to his climax. I felt this, and began suckling even harder, tasting his sweet pre as it flowed steadily now, and feeling his own suckling increasing on my shaft as his climax grew to its peak...
"I'm gonna.. gonna cum."
"Ok babe. Cum for me, puppy," I said, as I suckled for all I was worth, bringing him over the edge of his climax as he moaned, his sweet, salty seed spraying into my muzzle. I felt him suckling on my shaft through his climax, but concentrated on his experience, as I made sure to catch and swallow every drop of his tasty seed, which kept filling my muzzle as soon as I swallowed, each spurt filling my maw to its capacity, and I had to swallow as quickly as he sprayed to avoid any spilling out. His orgasm seemed to last forever, spurt after spurt coating the inside of my mouth and throat as I hungrily gulped his sweet and salty treat. His climax satisfied, I relaxed, feeling my own orgasm approaching. I began thrusting lightly into Numbi's muzzle, hearing his murrs of contentment, which only encouraged my own climax to approach even faster.
"I'm gonna..." was all I could get out, as my climax washed over me, spurt after spurt of my seed spurting into my yotie's muzzle, as he greedily swallowed all of it, also not letting a single drop escape, my moans driving him to bring me to new heights of pleasure. I felt my legs go numb for a minute, the power of my orgasm temporarily short-circuiting my nerves, as all I could do was spray again and again into my new lover's muzzle. We lay there for a moment, unable to move, and then Numbi turned around, leaning in for a kiss.
We kissed deeply, our tongues twining as I we held each other close, basking in our afterglow, and each other, tasting our mingled seed on each other's tongues. I purred deeply, snuggling up to the sweet coyote in my arms, as we started to drift off to sleep. I held him close to me, snuggling up with him, both of us wrapped up in each other's embrace, and I kissed him lightly on the ear. "Sleep well and sweetest of dreams, my sweet yotie."
He smiled sleepily and whispered back, "You too, kitty. G'night."
"Good night," I replied, as we faded off to sleep, locked in each other's arms, and dreaming sweet dreams of what had just happened, and what was to come the next day, before he had to take me home to New Buffalo.
To Be Continued...
I hope you guys enjoyed our story, the story of how my wonderful yotie and I met for the first time, and of our first time together. Stay tuned for Part 2, which I will be starting shortly. And don't forget to vote and comment!